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the mg's - ots lyrics

[verse 1: pistol]
ok it’s ots and they know it
got the b_tches turnt up and they goin’
call me pistol b_tch i’m the coldest
feel like a hype all this dope i’m smokin’
just popped a molly i’m rollin’
got the whole squad with me they goin’
a n_gga dump at his body they blowin’
better use yo head fo’ yo sh_t get left open
i don’t got no time for these lames
no i won’t really f_ck with these lames
if a n_gga disrespect my name
cold steel red dot blue flame
hittin’ l!cks f_ck around and get stang
money where i came tell a n_gga keep the fame
these n_ggas fake we ain’t never been the same
he blow crack cocaine in the vein
i got dollar signs on my mind
i don’t really give these b_tches no time
i one night the hoe she ain’t mine
i don’t know why the f_ck she callin’ my line
heart break kid i leave them hoes cryin’
in this sh_t like murders no crime
sh_t’s so easy now i ain’t even tryin’
toke on the truth ya’ll know we ain’t lyin’
smoke dope get p_ssy that’s all i do
countin’ this paper n_gga what about you?
tell her to gut it my n_gga with the sh_ts too, menace in the booth, time for loose screws he a fool
tickin’ time bomb any minute go off, tryna’ show off get yo stupid ass broke off, ya’ll n_ggas so soft
and ion want talk
if it ain’t about money broke n_gga get lost
broke n_gga get lost, (broke n_gga get lost)
broke n_gga get lost, (broke n_gga get lost)
broke n_gga get lost, (broke n_gga get lost)
ya’ll n_ggas so soft and ion want talk, if it ain’t about money
broke n_gga get lost, (broke n_gga get lost)
broke n_gga get lost, (broke n_gga get lost)
broke n_gga get lost, (broke n_gga get lost)
squaaaaaaaaaaaaad!

[verse 2: ]
i f_cked yo b_tch now she stompin’
b_tch you ain’t ballin’ you walkin’
f_ck with me and you a dead n_gga
no boozy b_tch in this party
i’mma need you roll this dope up
loud is what she rollin’
his b_tch is what i’m poking, watch this solo b_tch i’m blowin’
n_ggas know i’m packin’
n_gga never know lackin’
you f_ck with me, you a dead n_gga
next up you gone meet yo coffin
all my n_ggas they blowin’
n_ggas know what they holdin’
my lil bruh took dook n_gga
d_mn everybody know he drummin’
broad day he get it crackin’
b_tch he ’bout that action
on truth or on a bird n_gga
you slide through you a dead n_gga
all my n_ggas tote glocks n_gga
you slide through you a dead n_gga
f_ck that charger and that impala
you n_ggas slide through, ya’ll dead n_ggas
my squad n_ggas, i put in work for my squad n_ggas
in squad i trust for squad i bust
i put in work for my squad n_ggas
shout out two times
shout out two times
free don wolf n_gga
free don wolf n_gga

- the mgs lyrics

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